I'm really not the carpenter emperor

The memorial was in Wei Zhongxian's hands, and he was furious.

However, after reading it, Wei Zhongxian still handed over the memorial to Zhu Youxiao. In doing so, he naturally guessed that the emperor also wanted to imitate others.

After all, "pushing" the emperor himself to issue an edict can also make the Donglin party members take a good look at Wei Zhongxian's power.

Zhu Youxiao looked at this thousand-character essay in Xinuange, and he just found it funny, because Wanxie's anger can be said to be contained in the words.

Before Zhu Youxiao could speak, Wei Zhongxian and Wang Chaofu, the signboard of the Qianqing Palace, came and went, saying that Wan Xie used such nonsense to harass the emperor, it was absolutely, absolutely wrong.

Seeing what they said, Zhu Youxiao was also happy to find some reason to issue an order by himself, so he pretended to be confused, yawned and said:

"I'm tired, do what you like, I'm too lazy to care."

……

As soon as this sentence came out, Wei Zhongxian immediately returned to the Supervisor of Rites to draft an order.

"Wan Xie said lightly, using the matter of Du Ling, to frame me as unfilial, so arrogant and rude. The guards in Jin Yi brought it to Chengtian Gate, and used a solid staff of one hundred sticks. Dismissed from office for the people, it will never be used."

After seeing the decree, Liu Yixiu, a scholar of the cabinet, guessed that something bad was going to happen, and hurriedly urged the chief assistant, Ye Xianggao, to intercede for Wanxie.

But at this time, Zhu Youxiao was not in Xinuan Pavilion at all, and had already gone to Kunning Palace to find Queen Zhang Yan to keep warm.

The memorial could not be delivered to the imperial court, so Wei Zhongxian was able to display his court staff and take the doctor Wanzhong Wanxiu from the Ministry of Industry who had a gap with him.

At this time, Jin Yiwei was not yet under the East Factory, so Wei Zhongxian could only greet Liu Qiao, saying that we were all working for the emperor.

How to hit a hundred sticks is up to you.

Liu Qiao didn't want to fight, but he also knew that it was the emperor's intention, so he had to fight. He thought about it all night, but he didn't go the next day, and left the matter to Luo Yangxing.

It was such a good opportunity to flatter the emperor, but Luo Yangxing went to fight. Xu Xianchun was very dissatisfied, and went to Liu Qiao early in the morning to ask him clearly.

Chapter 93 "stick" death

"Master Commander, go hit Wanxiu's court stick, why did you let Luo Yangxing go?" Xu Xianchun came in angrily, and said:

"It's not like you don't know what kind of virtue that guy is."

"The ancestor of the Luo family used to be a commander, let him do it..." Liu Qiao had expected him to come back, and when he saw this, he also sighed and said:

"He still knows how to measure."

"He will know how to measure!" Xu Xianchun retorted, "How did I hear that Luo Yangxing has a good personal relationship with the Donglin Party?"

"You have to know that this matter is not only for the Donglin party members, but also for the whole world, and for His Majesty today!"

"If you beat him half to death, the entire Zhenfu Department will be unable to do the job." Speaking of this, Xu Xianchun sneered a few times:

"At that time, Dongchang will look down on our Jinyiwei even more, who will carry it?"

"This..." Liu Qiao couldn't make up his mind.

Seeing the change in his complexion, Xu Xianchun knew in his heart that the opportunity was created by himself, fearing this and that, he would never have a bright future!

Who would be willing to be oppressed by such a timid commander all day long?

"My subordinates know a lot about the court stick. One hundred sticks, killing or maiming, whatever you want, it depends on the meaning of the superior."

"Commander, don't worry, let your subordinates do it, it will be more beautiful than Luo Yangxing's!"

"Then, how should I tell Luo Yangxing that I agreed to go out..." Liu Qiao hesitated, stood up and paced around.

"I'll tell you!"

Xu Xianchun got an errand, happily went directly to Luo Yangxing, saw that he was preparing with his subordinates in the hall, leaning against the door, said with a smile:

"Luo Qianhu, there is no need to prepare, the commander has already left this matter to us."

Hearing this, all the captains in the hall discussed for a while, Luo Yangxing's expression remained unchanged, he sneered a few times, stepped forward to stare at him, and said:

"Xu Xianchun, work hard, this is an opportunity to show your face to the Holy One, you must seize it."

"Ham, it's up to you to say!" Xu Xianchun slapped his thigh and said:

"My, this is just to stop by and tell Luo Qianhu, don't make this trip in vain, your Luo family's face can't be lost in the Zhenfu Department."

After saying that, Xu Xianchun led a group of captains, laughed wantonly for a while, and walked away swaggeringly.

"Lord Qianhu." A brocade guard Baihu clenched his fists, stepped forward and said, "This villain will succeed, if he is allowed to be favored by the emperor..."

"Hehe, what's the rush, after today, he will suffer." Luo Yangxing sneered a few times, carefully stroked the flying fish suit in his hand, and said:

"The people in charge of the town's governor take turns one by one, and it's not his turn."

……

Jin Yiwei is in charge of the court staff, but Wei Zhongxian is not willing to hand it over to them to arrest people, he still has to do it himself.

Fu Yingxing turned out from Donghuamen Street early in the morning with a batch of fans, flocked to Wanxiu's house, and rushed straight into the room.

The fans are more ruthless than Jin Yiwei, and they don't say a word when they hold the "Dongji Incident Factory" card in one fell swoop.

Some of them scratched their hair, some pulled their clothes, and dragged Wanxiu out of the bed, causing the people on the side of the road to stare and discuss endlessly.

From Wanxiu's house to the gate of Chengtian in the Forbidden City, it took three or four miles. In this short time, the news spread in all directions.

By the time the fans escorted Wanxiu here, the place was already full of melon-eaters who were watching the theater, seeing the downcast appearance of the former court officials, they also pointed out.

"Hey? Where's Luo Qianhu?"

Seeing Jin Yiwei who was waiting in front of Chengtian Gate, Fu Yingxing walked over, frowned and asked coldly: "Xu Xianchun, what are you doing here?"

"You don't know yet, do you?" Seeing that it was Wei Zhongxian's nephew, Xu Xianchun was right, holding the saber at his waist, and said neither humble nor overbearing:

"Ting Zhang, I'm the one to fight now."

"Just you?" Fu Yingxing looked up and down for a while, and the fans burst into laughter.

The captains of Beizhen Fusi looked at each other coldly, but Xu Xianchun's expression didn't change much, he raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "It's me, why, are you scared?"

"Hehe, you come, you come—" Fu Yingxing waved his hand.

Seeing this, the fans reluctantly handed him over to Xu Xianchun. When the latter pressed Wanxiu, Fu Yingxing, who didn't forget to turn around and leave, waited for the fan to reply with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu!"

Hearing this, Fu Yingxing paused, then snorted coldly, intending to go back and tell Wei Zhongxian the news that the person in charge of the court was replaced by Xu Xianchun.

Along the way, Wanxiu, who had a weak system, was almost tossed by Fanzi. The captains of Beizhen Fusi were eager to fight, stripped his pants, and pressed him to the ground.

Looking at the white butt, and Wanxiu who yelled after knowing it, the common people who watched the play burst into laughter and spread word of mouth.

Xu Xianchun stood at the back, winked at the executioner, and said, "Hit me really!"

How to hit this court stick is very particular, and it can be divided into two types: "strike really" and "hit with heart".

In a real fight, the executioner will spread his toes. This kind of blow is relatively light, and at most it will be disabled.

As for beating with the heart, the executioner's toes are closed. If the victim is not beaten to death during the court rod, the executioner's life will be in danger.

These two methods of play have long been known to the common people.

Xu Xianchun yelled "really hit", but in the look of his eyes, the execution captain understood it, closed his toes, and brewed strength in his body.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The school lieutenant held the wooden stick with full weight in his hand, and hammered Wan Xio painfully.

When one hundred sticks were enough, the captain dropped the wooden stick, stepped forward to test his breath, and found that Wan Xie's breath was weak, but he was obviously still alive, so he was relieved, then turned around and said:

"My lord, the execution is over!"

Xu Xianchun looked at Wanxiu who was almost dying, sneered a few times, and said: "Okay, send it back, let him recuperate!"

When the lieutenants sent Wanxiu home, he was barely alive and passed out long ago.

As a result, Wan Xiu was not killed by a stick at Chengtianmen, but died suddenly one night four days after returning home.

This death actually had nothing to do with Tingzhang, it was a matter of his recuperation at home, he was not killed, and the whole capital saw it that day.

After hearing the news, Zhu Youxiao also laughed out loud, thinking it was quite interesting, he immediately asked:

"Who is in charge of hitting this court staff?"

Hearing the emperor's inquiry, Wang Chaofu hurriedly put down what he was doing, turned around and said, "Return to Your Majesty, it is Xu Xianchun, the governor of Beizhen Fusi."

"Xu Xianchun..." Zhu Youxiao repeated, thoughtfully, "call him into the palace and wait for me in the side hall of Qianqing Palace."

……

That night, Fu Yingxing hurried to find Wei Zhongxian.

"Uncle, it's not good!"

"Then Xu Xianchun was called into the palace by the emperor!"

Wei Zhongxian had a sullen face and didn't speak.

Fu Yingxing stamped his feet again, and said: "If I had known that day, I should have made a fuss with him so that he wouldn't be able to beat this court stick!"

"What if Xu Xianchun became the commander of the Jinyiwei on Liu Qiao's behalf?"

"Nonsense, making trouble with the court stick? You can make trouble with the court stick?" Wei Zhongxian scolded him, and his face was not good-looking:

"Xu Xianchun's cruel methods and vicious heart are not comparable to Liu Qiao's. Your Majesty summoned him into the palace, is it to be reused?"

Fu Yingxing couldn't help but turn pale, and said: "Xu Xianchun is reused, and he will become the enemy of our East Factory!"

Chapter 94 Never Before or After

Hearing that the emperor was going to summon him, Xu Xianchun was excited for a long time, and set foot on the road to the palace to meet the saint early.

Dusk was over, the night sky was black, the sound of footsteps outside Xinuang Pavilion gradually approached, and the chirping of insects from the cracks in the stone stopped abruptly.

I saw a man wearing a royal official uniform came to the door, lingered for a while, and then smiled at the little eunuch in front of the door:

"Dare to ask Eunuch, is the Emperor still in the Nuan Pavilion?"

The eunuch serving in Qianqing Palace saw that it was Jin Yiwei who came, so he took a sideways glance and replied:

"Xu Xianchun?"

The visitor smiled awkwardly and said, "It's me."

"Don't be afraid, His Majesty is waiting for you inside, just go in."

"Thank you, Eunuch, for letting me know."

It was the first time for Xu Xianchun to enter the imperial palace. When he came to the place where the emperor sorted out government affairs, he was a little nervous, but after thinking for a while, he still bravely stepped in.

As soon as I entered the Nuan Pavilion, I saw it was pitch black.

In the pitch-black pavilion, two figures could be vaguely seen, one was lying on the armchair, and the other was dutifully guarding the side, never leaving.

"Eunuch..."

Xu Xianchun was not Liu Qiao, he had done a lot of homework before going out, so he naturally knew that the person in front of him was the steward of the Qianqing Palace, who often read the imperial court for the emperor.

"Shh-"

Wang Chaofu first hissed lightly, and then softly woke up the sleeping emperor: "My lord, Xu Xianchun has arrived."

"Uh……"

Zhu Youxiao opened his eyes, and at this moment, some sharp-eyed people lit up the lamps, and suddenly, Xinuang Pavilion was brightly illuminated.

"This time, Ting Zhang, you did a good job."

Zhu Youxiao got up and moved around, walked to the wall and took out the pair of swords, playing with them in his hands.

"I'm doing things for the emperor, so naturally I have to be aware of Shang's intentions, and I can't be too cautious." When Xu Xianchun was speaking, he quietly raised his head to peep at Shangyan.

Zhu Youxiao put the sword on one side, lay down on his side, and picked up Gong'e to brew jujube flower tea that was properly warm.

Hearing this, he chuckled and asked:

"Why, what do you mean, are you insinuating that Liu Qiao is too cautious in handling things, and won't understand what I mean?"

Xu Xianchun hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "I dare not!"

"Get up."